Looking back the girls said,“Looks like someone had to much to drink,” and we alllaughed a bit, only Kate and I knowing what really wasgoi...g on.We all trampled into the limo sitting as couples,talking, joking and laughing we headed to the club forsome more drinking and dancing. All during the limoride the couples would touch and kiss occasionally,allowing me the opportunity to keep stimulating Kate’spussy with the egg, keeping her squirming in her seat.Throughout the ride,. Vanessa followed suit and soon they were both emerging from that bedroom with what looked like a folded up masseuses table - complete with the little hole at one end for the face to drop into. That bed was unfolded just in front of the television set and both girls motioned for Jared to climb on.“Where the blazes did you get that?” Jared asked with unveiled amazement.“We just hired it for a few days from the Hire Company in the next block” said Vanessa in reply. “They dropped it off just before. It won’t hurt.”Then I felt it. His cock started to throb angrily in my hand. I could feel the cum rising up that ridge at the back of his penis (I love that feeling) and then it was shooting high in the air landing on my face and t-shirt. Matt was groaning loudly with each jet of cum that exploded from him. While all this was happening, my own orgasm hit me. I tried hard to stifle any moans.When things subsided, I let his penis slip from my hand and stroked his balls in passing. He gazed into. Marie (holding up his gun): “But Pierre, what will I do with zis?”Pierre (paddling faster): “Give it to your brothair”Marie (holding up his axe): “But Pierre, what will I do with zis?”Pierre (paddling even faster): “Give it to your brothair”Marie (holding up her skirt): “But Pierre, what will I do with zis?”Pierre (paddling upriver): “Some day I leave zat womahn.”Pierre: “For forty year, Pierre, he drive ze truck. No one, zey evair say, ‘zer go Pierre, ze truck drivair’, but suck wahn leetle.